Grave Ekstasis

by Irkallian Oracle

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Written & Recorded by IO 2012.
Released on tape by Bolvärk records 27/3 2013.
All artwork by D. Herrerias.

Includes the following 5 revelations:

I. Ekstasis
II. Iconoclasm
III. Dispersion
IV. Trans-abysmal Echoes (Non-sense)
V. Absentia Animi

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released 29 March 2013

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Track Name: Ekstasis
Cold thighs enclose a leap into grave Ekstasis*
Woven virtues veil howling jaws
Where my cloven tongue seek the vaulted fire
And sweep through dreams of slithering gods

The red swollen glyph is pulsating
Vomiting venom from the ancient tombs
And an eye somewhere inside stares rigid
Luring me into soul-seething swoon

Murder shrieks into halls of mildness
A hissing Horror collapsing upon hindsight
Etching distorted paths into the skin of infants
As hatched moths fly out in the Night

Angelical afterbirth conceived
Within damp caverns of oneiric fluxation
Like blooming tumors that erupt in Swadishtana
Bursts the rotten fruit of normality

Beyond the labia of lepers
And the squeals of boiling babes
Swells wondrous wounds of Scarlet Evil
A pus-anointed mystery await

*Outside-of-itself
Track Name: Iconoclasm
The angels all drowned in lamenting flesh
Infinity choked beneath a human face
And the word of god is froth from putrid lips
Crucified to dull hopes and faiths

Their truths all borne of careless winds
Prayers echo against temple walls
… While the shriek of Aeons cracks the pillars
And blind Samson topple Heaven’s arch

See Eschaton’s molested cunt unfold
Icons vomit seas of curdled blood
And Christ descends in feverish rapture
Mantis-faced and reeking of insane love

His tongue crushes the horizon line
Fingers distort their sidereal march
Gaping mouths filled with burning seed
A Wisdom too swift for Reason’s claws

O Messiah that lurks between each heartbeat
The laws of clay rewritten in flames
The Key crushes the locks they crafted
As countless worlds chants your name:
IO IO SHEMYAZA-ZAZAZ-ZAZAZ-AZAZEL
IO IO AZAZA-ZAZAZ-ZAZAS-SHEMYAZAZEL

The Kingdom shall come as a thief at night
To rob us off formation’s sleep
With a Light that no eyelid was made to block
Like eardrums that burst a great lengths ‘neath the sea

Come! Come!
The cracked bells of Ratio have all rung
Come! Come!
Savior of a Secret Sun
Come! Come!
Exclaim the Truth that we all shun
Come! Come!
Christi vel Abaddon…